10.23.2006

Chewing My Gum, Chewing My Gum...

Starting to feel like a cow chewing cud. Ugh. And my lungs seem to be extra excited to expel (ROFL! Three words with ex! YES!) the yuckiness I have introduced to them in the most expedient (that was just for effect) way.

'Tis Monday morning. And I shall make the very best of today. I hereby do solemnly swear not to smoke, yell at anyone, bite/kick/scratch/slap anyone, shoot anyone and/or cause any discomfort to anyone else in my endeavor to break loose from the dreadul smokie treats.

6 comments:

Good luck with the smoke-out, but I couldn't help but notice that you failed to mention the chucking of coffee mugs as things you promise not to do. Hopefully that was just an oversight - take it from me, a well-aimed mug can definitely leave a mark...

Good luck. I haven't seen you on CNN yet, so I will assume that everything is going ok. God knows I've been there 8 million times before....I can quit, its just the staying quit that always slips me up.